I Taut I Taw A Puddy Tat

I Taut I Taw a Puddy Tat - Helen Kane

There is a little tiny bird

His name is Tweety Pie

He live's inside bird cage

A-hanging way up high

He like's to swing upon his perch

So happy and so gay

But when a cat comes after him

You'll always hear him say

I tawt i taw a puddy cat a creeping up on me

I did i taw a puddy cat

As plain as he can be

There is a great big bad old cat

Slyvester is his name

He always has one aim in life

And that is very plain

He dreams of catching Tweety Pie

And eating him one day

But just as he gets close enough

Tweety gets away

I tawt i taw a puddy cat a creeping up on me

I did i taw a puddy cat

As plain as he can be

Now tweety sometimes takes a walk

And goes outside his cage

But he gets back before the cat

And throws him in a rage

Sylvesters love to eat that bird

If he could just get near

But everytime that he comes by

This is what he'll say

I tawt i taw a puddy cat a creeping up on me

I did i taw a puddy cat

As plain as he can be

And when he sings his little song

His mistress knows he's home

She grabs a broom and brings it down

On old Slyvesters nose

There's no need of worrying

He lives just like a king

And puddy cat can't hurt that bird

As long as he can sing

I tawt i taw a puddy cat a creeping up on me

I did i taw a puddy cat

As plain as he can be

I did i taw a puddy cat

As plain as he can be